you don’t want
all of me
you don’t want
my soul
but your wild eyes
trapped by lines
of white powder
make me carve my heart
out of my chest
break it into pieces
and serve it to you
on a silver platter.
you barely notice
i am there
because you are lost
in a world of dragons
and voices and a discordant
kind of light.
i sit with you
when you go there
and sometimes
i go along
and i hold you
when the burn
in your nose
no longer
silences the burning
inside of you.
you have no love
to give me
but that does not mean
i am not
hungry for it
all the time.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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Comments (2)
You have no love to give me but that doesn't mean I'm not hungry for it all the time. God I loved that so much!
UGH I FEEL THIS 😭 SO GOOD